To our own sorrows serious heed we give, But for another?s we soon cease to grieve.
Point thy tongue on the anvil of truth.
War is sweet for those who haven't experienced it.
O my soul, do not aspire to immortal life, but exhaust the limits of the possible.
Every gift which is given, even though is be small, is in reality great, if it is given with affection
The days that are still to come are the wisest witnesses.